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A/N: Whoo! Another chapter! Sorry this took a while. I just got into reading Homestuck. Its such a good webcomic! Anyway, this one is sooo much better then the last chapter. I promise that. I had soo much fun writing it. I hope you guys enjoy it. Please Review!

I awoke to find two amber eyes looking at me. A smirk was plastered on his face and he was too close for comfort. I jerked my head back a bit and blinked in surprise. Happy to see he was standing next to my bed and not in it, I scowled at him.

"Well good morning to you too." He joked. "But then again, I suppose your night was better." His smirk widened. I sat up slowly, facing him, and stretched.

"Wha?" I asked, just barely awake. He pointed behind me, on my bed, and suddenly I couldn't be more awake.

I turned to find a shirtless Marik fast asleep on my bed. He was lying on his stomach and his face was buried in a pillow. A gasp escaped my mouth and I quickly backed off the bed, which caused me to land on my butt with a thud. This caused Bakura to laugh, rather loudly. I glared at him again.

"So, when exactly last night did you seduce Marik into your bed? I'm kind of surprised you were able to. Thought he was about as straight as a circle." Bakura asked, once his laughing ceased. "Then again perhaps it's because you look like a man."

"I look nothing like a man!" I yelled, getting up off the floor. "And we didn't do anything!"

"I'm sure." Bakura said sarcastically, crossing his arms.

"We didn't! No way would I sleep with someone so effeminate." I retorted. A smirk formed on my lips. "Besides, I doubt Marik would cheat on his boyfriend so easily." Bakura frowned.

"He's not my boyfriend!"

"Sorry. I meant girlfriend."

"He's neither. No matter how much you wish he was."

"I don't care what his relationship is to you!"

"You're sassy in the morning."

"And you're a jerk."

"Always." Our argument ended when we heard a groan from the bed.

"Can you guys keep it down?" Marik mumbled into the pillow. We both turned to look at him. Out of frustration from both of them, I grabbed a pillow and chucked it at Marik. Luckily this got this attention and his head shot up. "What the hell? I was friggin' sleeping!"

"In my bed?" I asked. It was amazing how after just waking up, it only took a few minutes with these two to get exhausted.

"Yes. Where else would I sleep?" Marik asked, sitting up on the bed.

"On the floor. Where I left you." Marik yawned.

"I didn't like the floor. It was hard-"

"As where other things, I'm sure." Bakura said, laughing. It took everything I had not to slap him.

"How many times must I tell you to shut up?" I said. Marik blinked.

"I don't get it. Why is Bakura laughing? What's hard? And why are you mad?" Marik asked.

"Here's a better question. Where's your shirt?" I asked. Marik finally got out of my bed and reached down on the floor.

"Here. I took it off 'cause I was hot…Well more than usual anyway." He said, proudly. He briefly showed off his muscles, while I ignored him completely.

I grabbed my phone of my table and checked the time. 10 am. Parents and my brother should be gone. I thought. Now all I have to do is deal with them till Skye and Kyra show up. Great…

After an eventful morning of getting everyone situated, new clothes, showers etc, and a few ill-ly placed innuendos, I texted my friends.

/TheAsylumKeeper: You must come over now! I can't deal with them alone much longer!/ (This is me now)

/NinjaWitch: On my way./

/Kitty: Can you pick me up Skye?/

/NinjaWitch: Fine. Whatever. Just be ready./

/Kitty: K/

Satisfied with their soon to be arrival, I glanced up at the boys. After Marik had gotten ready, which took longer than I did, he insisted on cooking breakfast. I could tell it was a bad idea as soon as he walked into the kitchen. Currently, he was burning something in a pan over the stove. I think it was eggs at one point, but now it was just the black remains of it. Bakura, who had been sitting on the counter, laughing at Marik's attempts at cooking, jumped down and took the pan from Marik.

"What the hell? I was making breakfast." Marik yelled, as Bakura threw the remains in the trash.

"What you were making was coal." Bakura told him.

"No, that what YOU were making."

"I wasn't making anything, idiot."

"Well it's what you would have been making, if you were making something." Marik said, pointing at Bakura.

"You make so much sense Marik." I said sarcastically. Again Marik didn't seem to notice the sarcasm.

"See! She understood!"

"For the love of Ra…" I muttered, jumping off of the dining table I was sitting on. I took the frying pan from Bakura and shooed them both out of the kitchen. "I'll make breakfast." I decided to make omelets, so I grabbed eggs, cheese, and olives from the fridge.

"What are we supposed to do then?" Bakura asked, grabbing a chair from the dining table and sitting in it.

"You could talk to me. I get rather bored while I cook."

"Why is it our job to entertain you? You're the friggin' host!" Marik asked, hopping up to sit on the counter.

"Yes, but I'm also the one who is cooking you breakfast and letting you stay at her house."

"And the one who brought us to this accursed world in the first place." Bakura noted. I opened my mouth, but closed it, not finding a good come back. Luckily a knock on the door interrupted what would probably become another fight.

"Come in." I called. "Doors open, we're in the kitchen." I heard the door open and close, and then Kyra and Skye walked into the dining room carrying their bags.

"Hey." Skye said to me, dropping her bag in the corner and grabbing a seat next to Bakura.

"Yo." Kyra said, setting her bag next to Skye's and walking over to me.

"What we don't get a hello? You're SO rude." Marik grumbled.

"Sorry. Hello Marik. Hello Bakura." Skye said.

"Was that so hard?"

"Yes."

"Not as hard as Marik was last night." Bakura smirked. I saw Kyra direct her attention to the floor and Skye held in a laugh. I grabbed an olive from the jar and flicked it at Bakura. He caught it in his mouth, and shot me a victory smile.

"Show off… and would you lay off that?" I yelled. "You know nothing happened."

"Kaili, did they…" Kyra asked, not able to finish the sentence. I shook my head and pointed my spatula at Bakura.

"Fluffy, here, thinks I slept with Marik cause Marik got into my bed last night." I told her.

"I was cold!" Marik said in defense.

"You took off your shirt!"

"I got hot!" Marik yelled.

"You're an idiot!"

"You're a fangirl!"

"Girls, girls, your both pretty." Skye yelled, stopping our argument.

"And don't call me Fluffy." Bakura grumbled.

"Anyway, since we have basically the whole day to do whatever, what do you want to do?" I asked.

"Danny invited us to the park at 3." Kyra told me. I glanced at the time. It was 11:30 now.

"Great, now we just need to figure out what to do between now and then." Skye said. I nodded.

"Ok, but first Bakura, Marik and I gotta eat."

After they eat

"That was horrible." Bakura told me, as we all walked into the family room. "No blood at all."

"It was an omelet. Sorry I forgot to bath it in blood." I said sarcastically. I sat on the large couch, next to Kyra.

"You're not forgiven." Bakura sat on the floor, leaning his back against the table that was holding the tv.

"Well I liked it." Marik said, sitting next to Bakura.

"Thank you, Marik." I said.

"So, now what?" Skye said, sitting in the chair next to the couch.

"Oh I know!" Marik yelled. "Let's play truth or dare!" Bakura groaned loudly.

"That's such a girl's game, Marik." Bakura grumbled.

"You're just afraid." Marik taunted.

"I'm not afraid."

"Suuureee."

"Give me a bloody dare then!" Bakura yelled, making Marik smirk.

"This can only end good…" I muttered. Marik looked thoughtful for a moment then smirked wider.

"I dare you to show your midriff!"

"Why the bloody hell would I do that?" Bakura asked. He seemed utterly appalled by the idea.

"Because I dared you too. But as I thought your just too afraid." Marik said, smiling happily. "You're just a scared little kitty cat."

"I'm NOT afraid. Nor am I a kitty!" Bakura yelled.

"Uh, Marik?" Kyra said, startling me. I was so distracted by their fight I forgot she was there. "Why do you want to see Bakura's midriff?" Marik scoffed.

"I don't! I just want to prove Bakura is a big scaredy cat."

"Whatever helps you sleep at night, Marik." Skye muttered.

"Just get it over with Bakura." I said. "Ra knows, you have some horrible dare or truth to give someone after." I saw a glint of happiness in his eyes, before he returned to frowning.

"Fine." He reluctantly stood up. "Do I have to take my shirt off?" He asked Marik.

"Of course." Marik said, obviously enjoying this. Bakura sighed, and took off his shirt.

"There. Try not to have a fangasm, Kaili." Bakura said, smirking at me.

I blinked, out of surprise. Not because I was surprised he said that. I expected it. What surprised me was that he said my name for the first time. He had called me girl or fangirl up until now. I honestly didn't think he remembered it.

"What's with the look?" Bakura asked me.

"You said my name for the first time!" I said excited. Bakura rolled his eyes.

"Fangirls these days…" He muttered.

"As I thought. My midriff is extremely better than yours." Marik said proudly.

"Whatever." Bakura said, putting his shirt back on. "My turn now. Marik. Truth or dare?"

"You can't ask the person who asked you. It's the rule." Skye told him.

"Screw the rules, I'm British!" Bakura yelled. An awkward silence filled the room.

"…Yeah, it only works when Kaiba says it." I told him.

"Yeah I got that…If I can't ask Marik, I'll ask you." He said, smiling. "Truth or dare?" I gulped.

"Can I pick or?"

"No."

"I'm afraid to pick either." I muttered. "I guess…Dare?" He didn't even stop to think.

"Kiss Marik."

"NO!" Marik and I yelled at the same time. We looked at each other, surprised to hear the others answer.

"You don't want to kiss me? How could you not? I'm amazing!" Marik said, standing up.

"It would be like kissing another girl! You look too much like one. It's creepy." I stood up as well.

"You are the one who is creepy!"

"You are!"

"You!"

"You!" We had taken a step closer to each other with every line.

"God! Just release your sexual tension already!" Skye yelled.

I saw Bakura and Skye glanced at each other. Then Skye pushed my face into Marik's, while Bakura pushed Marik's into mine. It ended up hurting a lot more than anything and we immediately pulled away.

"Gah! What the hell!" I yelled. "I think I chipped a tooth!"

"You think that's bad! I had to kiss you!" Marik yelled, gagging.

"I think I love this game." Bakura said, smiling.

"My turn." I said. I sat down on the couch again. I wiped my mouth with the back of my hand. "Kyra. Dare."

"You didn't say truth." Kyra said.

"I already know everything about you. So dare then, right?"

"I suppose." Kyra sighed.

"You and Bakura have to wear cat ears and say 'Nya nya nyan~!'"

"Why am I being dragged into this?" Bakura yelled.

"I'd make you do it as well. So at least both of you can do it together and it's less embarrassing."

"But I'm not a kitty!" Kyra protested.

"Yes, you are! Just admit it!"

"Do you want me to admit it or say nya?"

"The latter."

"I wouldn't have done either." Kyra said. "And I won't do either."

"You can't make me do it either." Bakura said, crossing his arms.

"Stop being a baby, Bakura!" Marik yelled.

"Whatever. I guess today is just 'destroy Bakura's pride' day." Bakura muttered. I smiled, and pulled two cat ear hand bands from behind me. Yes, again with the convenient locations of things. I handed one to each of them. They both looked at them, and cringed.

"Just put them on." Skye said, leaning on her head on her hand. They did as they were told. Kyra went and stood next to Bakura, hesitantly.

"Now say it. In unison."

"Nya Nya Nyan." They both said in a monotone voice. They matched depressed tones perfectly. It was almost amazing.

"Good enough, I suppose." I said. I didn't want to torture them anymore. I felt bad. "Now it's your turn Kyra." Both Kyra and Bakura returned to their seats. Bakura hiding his face under his bangs.

"Ok. Marik. I guess. Truth or dare?" She said.

"Dare!"

"Ok…Uh…" She thought for a moment. "Make a prank call to…Kaiba."

"Oh Ra. That's perfect." I smiled. Marik looked confused.

"Uh…how the frig am I supposed to call him? We're in a different world." Marik asked. Kyra blinked.

"I didn't think of that." She muttered.

"Use your millennium rod on the phone." Skye suggested.

"That wouldn't work." Bakura told her.

"It might." She said. I tossed Marik my phone. Marik did something to it, maybe made it his mind slave, and then began dialing the number.

"Here's a question, Marik. Why do you know Kaiba's number?" Bakura asked, smirking. Marik waved his hand at him.

"It's ringing shut up!" He paused. "He answered!"

"Speaker Marik!" I commanded.

"Hello? Kaiba Residence. Mokuba speaking."

"Damn, it's his kid brother." Marik mumbled. Then he directed his voice to the phone. He didn't bother to disguise his voice. "Give the phone to Seto Kaiba." There was a pause on the other end.

"Is this Marik Ishtar?" Mokuba asked.

"NO! This is someone completely different!" Marik insisted.

"…Melvin?"

"NO! This is…" He looked around the room. His eyes paused at me. "This is one of Seto's fangirls." I glared at him.

"But you sound like a guy."

"Only barely." Bakura muttered. Causing me to hold in a laugh.

"It doesn't matter! Just give the phone to your brother."

"Big brother doesn't like getting calls while he's working."

"So? Just give him the friggin' phone."

"I'll tell him." Mokuba said. We heard the phone be set down and we waited in silence.

"You're not very good at this, Marik." Kyra told him.

"Shut up." Marik commanded. We heard the phone being picked up and we all shut up.

"Big brother said you should just hang up and never call here again." Mokuba told us. "And he's a billionaire. So you should listen to him."

"Screw you man! I-" Bakura quickly grabbed the phone away from Marik. He did his best Ryou voice.

"Mokuba? Sorry about that. Could you please give the phone to Kaiba? It's kind of an emergency." Bakura said. Again it creeped me out, seeing Bakura pretend to be Ryou.

"Bakura? Oh. I guess I could let you talk to Seto." Mokuba said, soundly relieved. "If it's really an emergency."

"Oh, it is." Bakura insisted. Then Bakura handed the phone back to Marik. "You're welcome, idiot."

"You're the idiot." Marik mumbled, before grabbing the phone. After a few minutes of silence, we heard Seto's voice.

"Hello? Who the hell is this?" Seto growled into the phone.

"Is this the Kaiba residence?" Marik asked.

"Of course it is, dumbass. You spoke to my little brother. Now what the hell do you want?"

"Is your refrigerator running?" Then everyone, aside from Marik, facepalmed. There was silence on the other end of the phone. Then the sound of a click and the dial tone. Seto had hung up, not surprisingly.

"He hung up!" Marik exclaimed, surprised. "That's so rude!"

"And harassing him wasn't?" Skye asked.

"It was a dare!" Marik shot back. "Blame the black haired cat-like one."

"My name's Kyra." Kyra said, irritated.

"Does it matter?" Bakura asked. "He's not going to remember."

"That's not true!" Marik said. "I remembered all of their names."

"Really? Then what's my name?" Skye said, crossing her arms.

"Uh…it starts with an 'N' right?"

"No."

"L?"

"No."

"…P?"

"For Ra's sake! Her name is Skye!" I yelled.

"I knew that! I was just testing her!" Marik said.

"I doubt she'd forget her name." Kyra said.

"Whatever. It's my turn now." Marik said. He looked at Skye. "So I will choose you, SKYE." He emphasized her name so she knew he remembered. "Truth or dare?"

"I guess I'll pick dare."

"Ok. I dare you to…duel someone."

"Seriously?"

"What? I can't think of anything better. All my friggin' amazing dares are for Bakura." Marik said.

"Oh, I just can't wait to hear them…" Bakura muttered.

"I brought my deck if you want to duel me, Skye." Kyra offered.

"I would but I don't have a deck." She told her, frowning. I knew she wanted one, but her parents thought it was too childish for her to make one.

"Use mine." I suggested. "It's in my room. You can just go and get it." Skye's eyes lit up.

"Awesome! You're deck rocks! I'm totally going to kick your, but Kyra." She said, standing up and heading toward my room. Kyra got up as well.

"We'll duel on the dining room table. You guys can continue playing if you want." Kyra said, heading into the dining room. I gulped and looked to the boy's who were now grinning widely.

"Well just the three of us again." Bakura said smirking. "I'm sure the rest of this game will be a blast."

"This is how I die…" I muttered.

A/N: Did you like it? I know it was more like just Dare then Truth or Dare this chapter but next chapter (Truth or Dare part 2) Will have more of both. Thanks for the input with your last dares. Anyway I'd love more Truth's and Dare's from you guys. Please give me some more! And Reviews. Don't forget to review.

I hope you enjoyed this chapter. Love you all! ~Panda